Tormentor Poems - Poems about Tormentor

I Ignorance is bliss; ignorance plus arrogance IS hell on earth II Ignorance & arrogance turn bureaucracy against democracy III Ignorance & arrogance turn mentors into tormentors...

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The man of war and his rage for conquest clown and tormentor shredding freedom we who are perplexed by disappointment we observe the world succumb to evil plots...

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Tormentor RELEASE ME I am set Free Freedom let me be Of my dreams Dreams let me be I’m awaken and free Why? Cause of effect… Freedom sleepless dreams has freed me 1/8/20 Written words by James Edward Lee Sr. 2020©...

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Just - tormentor of my dreams In a kingdom full of storms When I thought of the just Just - tormentor of my dreams Deep into that darkness meeting I awoke and flung the maybe Just - tormentor of my dreams My passion is the enough fine 'Just!' said I, 'thing of whole.' In a kingdom full of even As odd as it may seem Once...

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Good bye my tormentor I have come to confirm the rumors that you died Here I give your spirit a letter of forgiveness deliver to the Almighty The wrong against me when you were on earth I offer you reconciliation Good bye my tormentor Happy you leave the earth Go, no coming back here The things you loved most Things no one could touch I’ll enjoy in your absence...

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Feeling puffed up in your chest At the fruits of my design. Let them think what I've expressed Somehow, even at my best, Exists as your art—not as mine. Pat my head and all the while, Realize it's not your work; It has always been your style. Disingenuously smile— Egotistic, selfish jerk!...

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And he talks; and I listen O how this ever goes on! Quiet sometimes,others loud as train whistles Why not let in peace my wretched soul? But as balls t'ward theirs goals So our savage joust goes. He pulls ever at my strings So that the white cloud no longer sings So that a white thought no longer swings For that drink of relief Amidst...

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In a dark part of hell the tormentor lives exploiting all of your deep darkest sins then making you forgive punished you beg tormentor you scream as he peels back your skin opening your rib cage to see within in order one by one he tortures and punishes the wicked turning them to slaves or demons to reign in darkness heather he calls...

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Jackie Hall was very very tall But I was very very small I’d shrink back in the shadows for fear of being seen Because Jackie and her gang were very very mean. My only time of sanctuary was when I heard the bell I’d dash out of the classroom, and then I’d run like hell No one at home knew what...

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a skinny, dreamy-eyed boy in a suburban Jesuit school showed up in your English class...to learn a bit of class. you taught me Milton, introduced me to Stevenson, made this boy make sense out of words directly lifted from some popular tunes; I learned the power of the written word - you taught me well, teacher. you corrected my grammar,...

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